THE MAGIC OF CANDY: WILLY WONKA 2023

SICK WONKA

IRIS POV

When I saw the door opened, I saw an image that made me blush. His hair was all messy. His face had a blush and his forehead was sweaty. But the thing that made me blush more was his naked torso. He looked at me and gave me a dreamy smile.

"Iris..." he said as he closed his eyes and smile softly.

"Wonka... " I said as I entered the factory. I looked at the man infront of me.

"You are here. Or are you a dream?" He asked as he got closer to me.I was trapped in the wall as he came close and cupped my face. "You feel so real..."He mumbled. His skin radiated heat.A lot of heat. He had a fever.

"Wonka, you are burning up." I said touching his face. He leaned on my hand.

"For you..." He whispered. I looked away and took my hand off him.

"We have to cool you off." I said walking a little further and looking for the kitchen. Wonka followed.

I found what looked like a kitchen, and placed the soup on the table. I looked and found a bowl and put on some cold water and I grab a towel. I turned around and saw Willy still standing in the doorway looking at me. I walked and grab his hand and sat him on the chair of the dinning table. I grab the towel and dip it in the water and placed it on his burning forehead.

"You look so beautiful, even if you are a bitter chocolate" Willy said looking at me while I put the towel in his head.

"And you are dilusional with fever" I said moving his curls out of his eyes. He looked so sweet and cute with a fever. His face has a blush that made him cuter and his voice! Oh his voice sounded so....

"Iris..." Wonka said interrupting my thoughts and grabbing my hand. "Why are you here?" He asked.

"Because Noodle asked me to bring you some soup." I said.

"Oh" He said looking away.

"And I wanted to see you.." I said bringing his smile back. "Well, Noodle and you." I said quickly. Wonka smiled and got up,being taller than me he looked down at me.

"I really wanted to see you too. You are the reason I am like this. You made me sick... Since you left I can't concentrate, I can't do chocolate and I can't stop thinking about you." He said to my face, leaning at me. I stoped breathing when his lips crashed into mine. He separated from me and then he sat down.

"I don't feel so good." Willy said as he placed his head on the table. I was a bit in shock by the kiss. I then got out of shock and I went to him.

"Let's get you to bed. Where is your bedroom?" I asked.

"You want to take me to bed?" Willy said giggling. What is wrong with him? He looked like he was drunk. That made laugh a little.

"Come on Willy.. you are sick. Where is your bedroom?" I asked looking around the factory.

"Alright... I'll take you to my room, you naughty girl" Willy said wiggling his eyebrows, making me blush.

He grab my hand and we walked through the factory.It was colorful and had a lot of doors. We then, came to a door which had a big golden W on it. When we opened it there was a beautiful room with purple and gold decorations. It had a big bed and a huge window with purple curtains.

"Wow Willy..your room is huge" I said looking around.

"One day living in the streets, the next living here." He said throwing himself in bed. "That is what money does." He said sleepy. I looked at his nightstand. No wonder he looked and acted drunk. He had cough syrup and should I say a lot of it.

"Okay Mr. Millionare!Let's get you to rest." I said taking his shoes off. I went to his bathroom and grab a towel I wet it with cold water and placed it on his forehead.

He closed his eyes not before mumbling the words "please don't leave me again."

"I won't"I said quietly before some soft breathing was the only sound.

I sat on a chair next to his bed and just watched him sleep. His face looked peacefully and his curls were in a mess but he looked so handsome. And our kiss... wow. My fist kiss and it was with Willy. Wow! My heart started beating fast!

Stop it Iris! He is not for you.He is kind, millionare and so sweet. You are the opposite. You are bitter, just like he said it himself. You are a bitter chocolate. You have no money. Willy could have any girl he wants. Like my step father used to say... "I'm a waste of space."

My thoughts were interrumped and my face gave in a soft unconscious smile when I heard Willy mumble my name in his sleep.

I don't know what time it was, but it was already dark outside. Maybe night? I was awaken by a hand shaking me a little.

"Iris? What is going on? What are you doing here?" He asked. He doesn't remember?

"You don't remember?" I asked.

" No, I um I just remember me drinking medicine and going to bed. And now you are here." He said.

For the first time, I felt something in my chest. It was like a pain I couldn't explain. He doesn't remember what happened. He doesn't remember my first kiss.

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